"So, I know you can talk, why do you not talk?" Harry asks, ordering pizza online. I look down, feeling a bit nervous. I guess I was tensed up as well because Harry noticed. "Hey, you do not have to be nervous around me. I will never hurt you," he says, rubbing my back. Something changed in me. I lean over, so I can be closer to him. He smiles, his dimples show and it is the most adorable thing I have ever seen.

"After a little while, you will warm up to me. Till then, I will find a way to communicate with you," he says. He stops rubbing my back and goes back to ordering. "Cheese pizza sound okay?" He asks. I nod and give him two thumbs up. He chuckles and places the order.

"So how old are you?" He asks. I hold up ten fingers, then hold up six. "Sixteen?" He asks. I nod. "What is your favorite movie?" He asks me. I hop up and go to my backpack. I dig through it and get out Beauty and the Beast. I hold it up and show him, grinning ear to ear.

"That is an amazing movie, we should watch it. That is also the prettiest smile I have ever seen." I blush and hand him the movie as he walks over to the TV. I rummage through my bag again and get my elephant stuffie, Ellie. Then I go over to the bed and cuddle her.

It does not take long for the food to arrive. Sierra texted me and said she is off with her new boyfriend. We eat and watch the movie. I do not eat much though. I am lactose intolerant and I will get sick.

"You want to eat more?" He asks. I shake my head no. I feel like a kid again. Wait....no. I am NOT going to regress when I am with my lifelong crush. "It's pretty late. I should get going. Niall wanted me to meet him at Frankie's Tabern at eleven. I have about five minutes to get there. It was nice meeting you," he says.

"Bye Love," Harry says, waving at me. I wave back and get up to lock the door. After he leaves, I aggressively text Sierra. I call her, and she answers. "Bitch, it is late. Get yo ass back here. I am freaking out!" I scream. She tells me to breathe and take my meds.

Once she hangs up. I rummage through my mini backpack for my anxiety meds. "Fuck. Fuck! FUCK! WHERE THE HELL IS IT," I scream. I can not fucking find it. Great. Just great. That is it. I'm out of here. Goodbye, sayonara, adios, au revoir.

Sierra walks in and drops everything when she sees me frantically looking through my bag. "Jo, calm down. Your meds are in my purse, okay?" She says softly. She grabs them and gives them to me. I take them and start crying. "I'm sorry, I wish I could just be normal," I say, sobbing into Sierra's shoulder.

I end up falling asleep after crying for a good twenty minutes. I get woken up by Sierra listening to Why Don't We. She was doing her make-up and getting ready for the day. I groan and cover my head with a pillow.

"Good Morning Jo, how you feeling?" She asks. "I am better, why are you getting ready so early?" I ask. "Interview, I have a friend who invited us," she says. "Does that mean I have to get up and get ready?" I ask, getting out of bed. I am still a little sleepy.

"Yes dumbass." She laughs. I roll my eyes and go to the bathroom. When I come out, Sierra yells at me for taking too long. Then she goes downstairs for her five-star breakfast her "friend" ordered. Yes, I put quotations around friend.

I get a text. It is from my boss. "Don't forget our deal." It read. I sigh and respond with, "I will not forget sir." I put my phone down and put on my finest suit, then fix my hair. I grab my baby blue bag and head out. No breakfast for me. I am on a mission and I must stay focused.

I pass Sierra on the way out, she smiles at me and waves. Poor girl, if only she knew. The interview was just an obstacle in my plans, but I will get the job done. Even if it kills me. I must act normal, think normal, and pretend to be a normal teenager for now.

So now that I am acting normal, I must meet one of the boss' men, they are under me of course in terms of importance. I meet them at a phone booth. He takes my bag and walks to a car. Then comes back with it. "Are you sure that is all you need sir?" He asks, uncertain. "Are you doubting me?" I ask in a serious and authorical tone.

"No sir, sorry sir," the man says. "You are dismissed to accomplish your next task," I say. He nods and turns away, leaving back to his car. I swear these men are always doubtful, yes I'm only 16, but I am not a wimp. I can hold my own against the Russian army.

These people wonder how WWIII was prevented. Dumbasses. I make my way to the interview and spot Sierra. She waves and smiles at me. "Let's go in the dressing rooms, come on," she says cheerfully. "Are we even allowed?" I ask, pretending to be excited. The only thing on my mind is the mission.

"Yes. My friend said if anyone stops us, just say we are part of the interview crew. You definitely look the part," I roll my eyes at her comment. We go back to the dressing rooms. She bursts in without knocking. You can tell she is related to me.

"Ahhhh! I'm nakie!" Niall screams I can't help but shake my head. "Put on your trousers and calm down," I say, laughing slightly. My mind is still in work mode, I am not in the right mindset for this area. I need one of my personality pills.

"Sierra, I will be back. I must run to the loo quickly," I say. "Oh, I can show you!" Zayn offers. "No, I know where it is, thank you though," I say. I leave, but am faced with the one person my mission is about.

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